SNOW. In March. Wonder I am sick? Maybe it is pscychosomatic?
The good news I have a Finished Object:
I love it and you will get a modelled picture and full report when I am not looking and feeling like a ghost.
Other good news, the mailman brought me these:
I got so excited I promptly threw away the sweater I was working on (already on the second sleeve of a top down raglan cardi) and knit up a swatch:
Which made me even more excited about the project and promtly cast on 308 stitches... knit 25 rows and then frogging it. Swatches do lie. Cast on a much smaller number and proceeded:
I just love how it knits up... and comparing the washed swatch I love how the yarn blooms... can you see?
All this while I have a number of UFOs on the needles, at least two or tree of them nearing completion, and I should knit a pair of clogs for my friend's birthday and I want/should desing a baby cardigan for a class... There is no warning on patterns that fair isle is so addicting...